Trudy’s Trick & Treat
It's nearly midnight, but Trudy Hunt's house still gets one last visit from a trio of Trick-or-Treaters.
Contains: M/F, MMM/F, titfuck, blowjob, deepthroat, gokkun, excessive cum, big cock, huge tits, big ass, threesome.
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Trudy’s Trick & Treat
It was nearly midnight when Trudy heard the doorbell ring. Glancing at the plastic jack-o-lantern shaped bucket, she saw that it was completely empty.
‘Oh geez…my house better not get egged!’ Trudy muttered to herself as she gathered the bucket and stepped out of the living room, passing her trophy case on the way and smiling proudly at her achievements.
‘Trick-Or-Treat!’ Trudy heard as soon as she opened the door, only the voices were deeper than she had been expecting.
Standing before her were three young men that lived in her neighbourhood and had been going by her house for Halloween to Trick-Or-Treat quite a few times over the years. Of course, they were younger then. Now, all of them looked to be somewhere between eighteen and twenty years old. All broad-shouldered and tall with their rippling muscles on display thanks to their choice of costume.
Anthony Parker, a young man of African descent and the tallest of the trio, only wore a hairband with a pair of devil horns and was completely topless. Red trousers adorned his legs and were tight enough to show off the impressive bulge of his member. In his left hand, he wielded a crummy plastic pitchfork.
To the left of him stood Trevor Young, his blonde hair was done in a fade cut do. He wore green tights to show off his powerful legs and, like his friend, the outline of a monstrous shaft. His powerful pectoral muscles were painted orange and black, to resemble a pair of jack-o-lanterns.
The young man between Anthony and Trevor, Trudy did not recognize as he wore a simple white sheet with a pair of eye holes cut into them. She assumed it was Scott King, however, seeing as the three of them usually hung out together. Trudy also quickly realized that eyeholes hadn’t been the only thing cut into the sheet. Actually, it was the first thing she noticed. Enough of the sheet had been cut open to show off a formidable six-pack. Ruthlessly stripped of any excess fat. A bucket similar to the one she was holding, though this one with a lid, was held before Scott’s crotch.
‘You boys look ridiculous!’ Trudy giggled.
The trio of Trick-Or-Treaters responded by looking her up and down with blank expressions, before raising a curious eyebrow.
Trudy herself was outfitted with a high collared black cape, the lining was bright pink of course. It hid most of her body from view, though one couldn’t miss the black, heeled boots that went up past her knees. Her plush, dicksucking lips were a deep red instead of their usual pink and there was some heavy mascara around her big, baby blue eyes. To finish up her outfit, she wore a pair of cheap, plastic vampire fangs.
‘Trick-Or-Treat?’ The trio repeated again, and Trudy smirked.
‘Treat.’ She replied, as she opened her cape.
Huge, heavy breasts spilled out into the open. The enormous globes were perfectly tanned, despite the October weather, and capped by thick, pink nipples that had grown erect by either the cold, her arousal or both. Cast in shadow underneath the massive jugs was a slim waist and a stomach that had just the slightest bit of pudge, it flared out into a pair of broad, breeding hips. Visible between thick, strong, shapely thighs was a small strip of cloth that just barely hid the blonde cougar’s plump labia.
Trudy watched with a predatory smile as the Trick-Or-Treater’s eyes widened at the sight of her body, and then quickly closed her cloak again. Unsurprisingly, the tight trousers of Anthony and tights of Trevor were bulging outwards even further than they had only a few moments before.
‘I see you boys enjoyed your “Treat”?’ Trudy purred, showing her plastic fangs as she grinned impishly at the trio.
‘Are you sure you don’t have any candy to give us, Miss Hunt?’ Scott asked.
‘All out, I’m afraid!’ Trudy replied as she held up her bucket to show that it was empty aside from a few candy wrappers.
‘Are you sure?’ Scott repeated again as he slowly removed the lid of his bucket.
Looking into the bucket, Trudy found Scott’s dick staring back at her. Erect, it was nearly long enough to peek out over the rim of the bucket and was thick enough that Trudy wasn’t sure if she could fit her hand completely around it. As soon as Scott noticed that she’d seen it, he covered the bucket again. Clearly, he was more reluctant than Trudy when it came to showing off his body.
‘Hm…’ Trudy mused teasingly as she tapped her plump bottom lip with her index finger. ‘I might have some more inside. Feel free to come in and check!’ She said cheerfully, as she stepped aside. ‘I just hope your mothers aren’t going to kill me when they find out about this…’ Trudy added as the trio passed her, tone completely serious.
It didn’t stop the Trick-Or-Treaters from entering.
As soon as she shut the front door and turned around, she found Anthony and Trevor stripping out of their trousers and tights respectively. Scott had also tossed his sheet over his head, his brown curls sticking in every direction and his brows furrowed as he struggled with the bucket that covered his cock. His lips were drawn in a pale line and his grey eyes half closed as he tugged on it, clearly scared to yank on in too hard.
‘My, my, you boys waste no time!’ Trudy teased as she none so subtly eyed the swinging cocks of Anthony and Trevor.
Anthony was blessed with a long cock, if Trudy would measure it with a ruler it would probably stick an inch or two over said ruler. Trevor’s member, meanwhile, was a little shorter than those of his friends. Probably still well above average, but then Trudy didn’t really deal with “average”. But what the blonde young man lacked in length, he made up in girth as it seemed easier thicker than Trudy’s wrist.
‘What, you want us to put our trousers back on, Miss Hunt?’ Anthony asked as he crossed his thick arms over his broad chest. He sounded confident, but Trudy didn’t miss the slight hint of concern in his eyes.
‘Are you even able to with how tight those trousers are?’ Trudy asked with a grin.
Anthony wasn’t given the chance to retort as Scott suddenly cut in with a; ‘Can somebody help me with this fucking thing?’ He snapped. ‘I just did this because I thought it would be funny! Didn’t think I’d get stuck like this…’ He grumbled.
‘Scott, we’re good friends. But I’m not touching your spam javelin.’ Trevor replied.
‘Spam…what?’ Scott asked, confused.
At that point, Trudy felt that it was a good idea to offer a helping hand. The Trick-Or-Treaters abruptly fell silent as the blonde bombshell wrapped her enormous jugs around Scott’s muscular arm and gently grabbed hold of his erection. Scott let loose a pleased moan and dribbled hot, clear precum all over Trudy’s fingers. A seductive sigh hit Scott’s ear, followed by a breathy giggle as her soft hand worked back and forth. Slowly at first, lubricating the young man’s big cock with more of his precum, and then began to speed up.
‘Hmmm…’ Trudy purred in Scott’s ear. ‘I wonder how full this bucket will be before you go soft,’ Trudy mused. ‘Make me proud, Scott!’ She added with a girlish giggle, before she nibbled on his earlobe, her plastic vampire fangs making things somewhat uncomfortable.
Plastic fangs or not, it seemed to stimulate Scott enough as more silvery precum ran down his shaft and over Trudy’s fingers. While she was stroking his cock, the blonde cougar squeezed the young man’s firm, muscular behind with her free hand. The muscular glutes clenched and unclenched as Scott seemed to be trying to hold off on orgasming just yet. But Trudy would have none of that. Instead of squeezing Scott’s rear, she teased his fat glans with one hand and his shaft with the other.
‘Now, why are you holding back?’ Trudy asked sweetly. ‘I can promise you that I can please your dick with a lot more than just my hands…’
Those words seemed to be enough to send Scott over the edge as thick, jelly-like strands of semen blasted from the tip of the young man’s cock. If one of the blonde’s hands hadn’t been covering his glans, Scott would have no doubt jizzed all over the floor of her hallway. Despite all that, Trudy was certain that she hadn’t entirely avoided a mess. Strands of white cum hung from the edge of the small bucket, and she could hear some of it splatter onto the floor below Scott as well. No doubt it had escaped from the hole he had cut in the bucket for his cock.
‘Not bad!’ Trudy cooed, looking at the puddle of jizz that had been collected at the bottom of the bucket. ‘But still so hard!’ She added, voice low and seductive. ‘I would be a bad host if I left your friends waiting, however…’
With that, Trudy stepped away from Scott and sauntered towards his friends. The blonde stuck her fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean, looking more like a succubus than a vampire as she wrapped her plump red lips around her cum covered fingers and one by one loudly sucked them clean. Strings of saliva and semen hung from her plastic fangs as she opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue for Anthony and Trevor to inspect.
‘Fuck…’ Anthony growled, his long cock slapping loudly against his ripped stomach as it twitched. ‘Get on your knees!’ He commanded, tossing his plastic pitchfork aside to grab the older woman’s shoulders and push her down.
‘Yeah, polish our pork swords!’ Trevor growled in the same tone of voice.
‘You need to work on your dirty talk, sweetie.’ Trudy replied, her tone of voice kind and motherly contrasted terribly with the way in which she was fisting the duo’s monstercocks.
‘Trevor, man, please just shut up.’ Anthony added, pinching the bridge of his nose in response to his friend’s words.
‘That…I can do…’ Trevor groaned as Trudy sped up, her slender but strong arms pumping back and forth as she struggled to keep her grip on both monstercocks.
In the background, Scott was still grunting and groaning as he struggled to slide his dick out of the candy bucket, spilling semen everywhere in the process. Luckily for him, Trudy’s attention was focused elsewhere. Baby blue eyes were mesmerized by Anthony’s long, black shaft and Trevor’s fat, pale shaft as their cumslits distended and disgorged thick wads of precum. Trudy caught them with her tongue and moaned as if it was the most delicious treat she could have asked for this Halloween, before opening her mouth wide and wrapping her lips around Anthony’s shaft…
…only to realize that she still had her plastic vampire fangs in.
But as she pulled her head back, the plastic fangs remained attached to Anthony’s shaft. An impish glimmer appeared in Trudy’s eyes as she lifted his heavy cock up as far as she could, and began to lick and kiss his full, sweaty sack. Even sucked one of the large testicles into her mouth and hummed around it contently. Trudy only stopped pampering Anthony’s nutsack when she heard the young man grunt darkly and felt something hot and heavy splatter on her back. A fat glob of precum had stained her cape, and she heard the clatter of her plastic vampire teeth further down the hallway.
‘Dude, nice shot!’ Came Trevor’s voice.
‘I thought…you would…stop talking? Anthony growled, beads of sweat on his forehead as he tried to stop himself from cumming.
Trudy couldn’t see how large the patch of precum on her back was, but judging from the long strand of silvery fluid that hung from Anthony’s cocktip the young man had shot, and drooled, quite a bit of the stuff. He’d only need one more small push…But first, she thought to herself with an evil glimmer in her eye, she would concentrate on Trevor. After all, she had practically stopped jerking him off while she focused on his friend.
Now that her plastic fangs no longer got in the way, Trudy opened her mouth wide and began to stuff Trevor’s fat shaft into her gob. Trudy swore she felt her jaw creak as she took his girth into her mouth while her full, dark red lips stretched around his thick cock. Trudy released the blonde young man’s cock and began to fondle his swollen testicles instead, while with her other hand she continued to jerk Anthony off. Scott, unfortunately, was still struggling to get the candy bucket off of his erection.
‘Miss Hunt…’ Trevor began, but the rest of his sentence devolved into meaningless grunts as his balls trembled in Trudy’s gentle grip.
Trudy only hummed in pleasure around the fat, hot cock in her mouth. Precum slid down her stretched, bulging throat as the silvery liquid blasted from the young man’s cumslit. Before long, Trudy pulled her hands away from Trevor’s sack as her chin disappeared between his balls. Now, with one hand free, she threw open her cape to show off her enormous knockers to the trio again. A plume of precum splatered onto her huge, outthrust tits courtesy of Anthony while another lance of Trevor’s prejizz disappeared into her stomach.
‘Well, I’ll be damned.’ Anthony groaned. ‘You got Trevor to shut up.’
Sadly, for Anthony, Trevor’s silence wouldn’t last long. As Trudy bobbed her head up and down along the blonde young man’s fat length, humming and moaning around his shaft as she sucked on it, Trevor’s muscular body began to tense up. With a loud grunt, hot jets of jizz began to shoot from the tip of his fat shaft. A small string of the white gunk escaped from one of Trudy’s nostrils, but the rest she swallowed greedily. Her slender throat bulging out even further with each mouthful she swallowed.
Anthony followed soon after his friend. A quiet, but dark, grunt left his mouth as he hosed down Trudy’s enormous bared jugs with his cum. The splattering of jizz echoed through the hallway as Anthony sprayed rope after rope of semen. When he was finally done, strands of his white seed hung from Trudy’s fat pink nipples and hung suspended between the huge, meaty globes of her tits. The three Trick-Or-Treaters observed the scene in awed silence, before Trudy’s lips left Trevor’s cock with a loud popping sound.
‘My, my,’ She purred. ‘I thought I was supposed to give you boys a “treat”?’ She cooed.
‘This was the “trick”,’ Scott suddenly cut in as he stepped closer, holding the candy bucket at an odd angle. ‘Here is your “treat”.’ He said as he handed the blonde bombshell the cum-filled bucket.
‘My, thank you!’ Trudy giggled as she took the jack-o-lantern shaped lump of plastic from the brown-haired young man and brought it to her lips.
Three pairs of eyes watched with great interest as Trudy raised the bucket further and further as she greedily slurped down any jizz that remained inside. Before the bucket was even empty, the trio’s monstrous members were back to being completely erect and twitching. With a triumphant smile, Trudy tossed the now empty candy bucket aside and wiped her mouth with the back of a dainty hand.
‘What’s next, boys?’ She asked, smugly.
‘Trick!’ Was Trevor’s response as he immediately stepped forwards and ploughed his thick member into Trudy’s slick cleavage, his large, strong hands struggling to hold all that titmeat.
His friends responded by flanking Trudy, Anthony to the left and Scott to the right, before they slapped their huge, sweaty dicks against the blonde cougar’s cheeks. Trudy’s only response was to turn her head and take first Anthony’s cock into her mouth and give it a good, hard suck before spitting it back out and turning her head again to do the same to Scott’s member. All while Trevor was furiously pumping his hips back and forth as he fucked Trudy’s tits.
‘I much prefer this kind of “trick” to the time you egged my house, Trevor.’ Trudy shared between sucking dick.
‘Sorry about that, Miss Hunt…’ The blonde young man replied sheepishly, the pumping of his hips slowing down. ‘But y’know, I was young…’
‘It was last year, man.’ Anthony replied, helpfully seeing as Trudy’s mouth was full.
‘Won’t happen again!’ Trevor squeaked as Trudy shot him an impressive glare. Not that said glare stopped him from coating the sides of the blonde cougar’s knockers with more precum.
Trudy’s expression softened in response and she helped Trevor by pushing her tits a little tighter around his shaft, with her help her hard nipples now brushed against his fat throbbing cock as he hammered it between her tits. His powerful stomach slapped against the pumpkin-sized globes with every pump, slowly turning them pink while his beads of sweat made the painted jack-o-lanterns on his chest all runny.
Meanwhile, the constant abuse of Trudy’s mouth and throat by his two friends had made tears of effort run down the blonde’s cheeks, ruining her mascara and leaving behind a pair of black streaks on her face. Not that Trudy cared as she moaned and gagged around the monstercocks, taking them deeper each time she switched behind the two of them. But even as Trudy was speeding up, taking their cocks deeper and sucking on them harder, Anthony and Scott felt their orgasms fast approaching despite the fact that they had shot their loads not too long ago.
‘Ah, fuck Miss Hunt your tits are out of this world!’ Trevor moaned, his whole body shone with sweat and his torso was looking a little orange due to the paint that had run. ‘I think I’m going to cum again!’
‘Don’t hold back now!’ Trudy replied in a singsong voice. ‘And that counts for you two as well!’ She added as she released her hold on her tits to jerk off Anthony and Scott instead.
Apparently, the trio was only too eager to comply, seeing as great wads of cum bubbled out over the top of Trudy’s cleavage and dribbled down her stomach. Following almost immediately were two arcing jets of semen that splattered against Trudy’s face, gluing an eye shut in the process. Most of it ended up hanging from her chin and slender jawline, however.
Wet slaps echoed through Trudy’s hallway as Trevor released her boobs and stepped backwards, causing his excess semen to fall away from between her cum-covered knockers and rain down onto the floor. Though ropes of cum still connected the cougar’s jugs to each other and Trevor’s thick member, but they all snapped and made an even bigger mess of the floor when Trudy rose to her feet. Then, she removed her cape with a flourish and gently laid it down on the floor.
‘If that’s to prevent a mess, I think it’s too late…’ Scott mused with a cocked eyebrow as he looked around.
‘Oh, shut up and lie down on the cape.’ Trudy grumbled, crossing her arms underneath her impressive, cum-dripping rack.
It wasn’t something she needed to tell Scott twice as the brown haired young man almost immediately laid down on the cape, his flagging monstercock slowly rising again as Trudy squatted over it, her large, firm asscheeks jiggling slightly, split by her tiny black thong. With a gentle hand the blonde cougar reached towards Scott’s shaft and lined it up with her drenched muff as she pulled her underwear aside with her other hand.
As she was dropping her hips lower and lower Trevor appeared behind her and pried her thick buttcheeks apart, though not before tearing her tiny thong apart in one swift movement. He smiled sheepishly at the blonde cougar when she glared over her shoulder at him, but all was forgiven when his thick, large glans penetrated the tight little pink ring of her asshole. In response to her asshole being stretched by Trevor’s impressive girth, Trudy opened her mouth to moan only to find it immediately stuffed by Anthony’s long cock.
Movement for the foursome was kind of awkward at first, but everyone quickly seemed to get used to each other. Now that she had three monstercocks pounding away at her orifices, Trudy squealed loudly around Anthony’s cock as clear orgasmic juices squirted from her twitching cunt all over Scott’s legs and her own cape. Trudy’s legs trembled as the orgasm washed over her, but the trio of Trick-Or-Treaters weren’t about to let her rest. Three pairs of hands grabbed various parts of her body and began to slide her up and down, using her as if she were nothing but a sex toy. And Trudy? Trudy wasn’t about to protest the treatment.
On and on the three strong young men went, arms bulging as they lifted her up and pushed her down, powerful leg muscles pumping as they worked their hips back and forth and sweat making their muscular forms glisten. When she recovered, Trudy tried to match their movements but wasn’t given the time to adjust. Before she knew it, she felt a familiar heat in the pit of her stomach and her mind went white once again as another climax hit her. Anthony, Scott and Trevor merely continued on, mercilessly, not even close to orgasm after they’d already drained their balls all over Trudy’s body twice.
‘Ha! I can do this all night!’ Anthony said smugly, holding Trudy by the armpits as he pushed and pulled her in tandem with Scott and Trevor.
Trudy suddenly focused and her blue eyes blazed in challenge as she snapped them up towards Anthony’s face. Despite his smug tone, he was clearly tired. Like his friends, his muscular body was covered in sweat and his dark eyes lacked focus, she also couldn’t help but grin around the cock pounding down her throat as she noticed that he was still wearing the devil horns. Tired or not, Trudy wasn’t about to take a challenge like that lying down from one of her partners! There had been many patrons of The Muscle Hut who had claimed the same thing Anthony had, and so far all had failed. Her confidence was shaken slightly when she felt her body tremble in pleasure again, but this time when she recovered Trudy did manage to match the movements of the Trick-Or-Treaters.
For the next few minutes, nobody said anything. Anthony’s face was scrunched up in concentration, and Trudy assumed it was the same for his friends. Lewd, wet sucking sounds came from the blonde’s slick, twitching cunt as Scott pounded away at it, her pink folds clinging tightly to the monstrous shaft whenever it tried to leave. Trevor’s girthy prick stretched Trudy’s poor little rosebud, even lubricated as it was with precum and the leftover jizz that still clung to his shaft. But Trudy had taken the opportunity to train all off her muscles whenever she visited The Muscle Hut, so the blonde young man could move almost as quick as his friends. As for Anthony? Trudy made sure he would have it…difficult.
Trudy would take his long, black dick as deep as she could. Which, as it turned out, was all the way to the hilt. Using her dextrous tongue she’d tease the fat, bulging veins along the lengthy shaft each time he slid it into her mouth. On a few occasions, she’d tighten her throat and lips around the base of his cock to keep him from moving, then she’d force her tongue out of her stuffed mouth and used it to tease his testicles. Whenever she allowed him to move again, the ring of red lipstick that had formed around his member had grown a little bigger and a little redder.
Thus, it was no surprise that between all the noise of bodies slapping against bodies, lusty moans, dark grunts and the lewd sucking sounds of cocks going in and out of wet holes the cry of orgasm that rang out came from Anthony. As he came, Trudy’s fingers dug into his firm asscheeks like she tried to pull him as close to her as possible. Despite having cum twice before, the young man’s jizz was still thick and plentiful enough to make Trudy’s throat bulge out quite a bit with each big gulp she took.
Following soon after Anthony, Trevor came. Trudy’s eyes widened comically when his already fat cock managed to swell up even further as hot gouts of cum jetted from his cumslit to creampie her ass. With such a thick shaft plugging up her asshole she doubted any of it would escape. Anthony was pushed backwards as Trevor rested his big, muscular frame on Trudy’s back, shoving her forwards rather violently. His last orgasm had clearly been enough to completely drain him and he collapsed on top of her, exhausted. Trapping Scott between him and Trudy.
‘Trevor, I’m not enjoying the view right now!’ Scott shouted, voice slightly panicked. ‘Get the hell off of me.’
With a grin, Trudy pulled her head back all the way to allow Anthony’s cock to escape her throat and began moving her hips without the help of the Trick-Or Treaters. After a few shakes of the hips, Trevor’s softening dick escaped her anal tunnel and he loudly fell to the floor while the cougar’s anus quickly tightened so that none of his jizz would escape. Anthony, meanwhile, had retreated towards the staircase and was sitting on the bottom step to catch his breath.
‘Looks like you’re the only one left, Scott,’ Trudy mused as she glanced over her shoulder at Scott and the passed out Trevor. ‘Would you mind if I go a little faster?’ She asked with an innocent giggle.
‘No, I-’ Scott began, but was immediately silenced as the short blonde woman suddenly raised and dropped her hips with explosive speed.
The sound of Trudy’s meaty asscheeks clapping and enormous jugs shaking once again resounded through the hallway, drowning out the sounds of Scott’s moaning and his huge cock hammering in and out of her soaked muff. The young man below Trudy was grabbing onto her broad hips so tightly that his nails were digging into her skin, he held them like he’d hold the safety bar on some crummy carnival ride. Why, Trudy didn’t know. She was in more danger of falling than he would be in this situation, after all.
‘Fucking fuck!’ Scott swore, along with more expletives Trudy didn’t quite catch, and he pulled Trudy backwards.
Trudy didn’t resist, and instead let out a delighted giggle as the young man spread his legs a little wider and pushed them into the air while the blonde cougar rested on his torso, her head on one broad shoulder as she nipped at his earlobe. Scott resumed cursing through clenched teeth, veins and muscles bulging as he wrapped both arms around Trudy’s small waist and used all remaining strength he had to pound her pussy with all he had before he orgasmed.
‘That’s it, show me what those beautiful muscles can do…’ Trudy whispered hotly in his ear, eyes hungry and lustful.
Scott didn’t respond, he just kept working his hips. Not that the lack of a response stopped Trudy from teasing him, kissing his neck, sucking on his earlobe and complementing those big muscles of him or how he had lasted longer than his two friends. Hearing that last bit got a response from Anthony at least as he was already jerking himself off again, his member only half-erect but he seemed intent on willing it completely hard again. More dirty talk was interrupted as Scott’s angry muttering was replaced by a howl of pleasure, and Trudy’s eyes widened as she watched her stomach swell thanks to the brown haired young man’s impressive creampie.
‘How…How was that!?’ Scott asked, proudly, as he collapsed back on the cape.
‘Not bad,’ Trudy mused as she pushed her body up, Scott’s thick creampie running down her thick thighs in the process. ‘But I heard someone talking about “going all night”?’ She asked, focusing her predatory gaze on Anthony who seemed to have regained his breath.
‘You’re damn right, bitch!’ He hissed as he approached her and pushed her back against the wall.
‘Oh, you’re going to regret calling me that…’ Trudy purred in a low, seductive voice as her body was sandwiched between a wall of hard stone and a wall of hard muscles…
* * * *
When Anthony woke up the next morning, he was lying in a bed and he had no idea how he had gotten there. He also noticed Scott lying on the floor next to the door, using his “costume” as a blanket. He wanted to ask what was going on, but the only sound that left his throat was a dry croak. Only then did Anthony realize how thirsty he was and he got out of bed, his arms and legs feeling as if they were made out of lead, and stepped into the adjoining bathroom. There he found Trevor sleeping in the bathtub. Someone had washed the paint off him some time during the night.
‘Ah, you’re up.’ A voice suddenly came from behind, and Anthony nearly jumped out of his skin.
Standing there was Trudy Hunt in a pink nightgown that was practically see through and, of course, way too short. It would’ve been very seductive, if it wasn’t for the pink bunny slippers on her feet. In her arms were a bundle of clothes. A very small bundle. Only Trevor’s green tights and Anthony’s own red trousers.
‘You boys should probably leave through the back door,’ Trudy said with a grin, a very hungry one as she observed the large, flaccid cocks of Anthony and Trevor. ‘Because I think nobody wants to get your parents finding out about this little tryst, do we?’ She asked, and Anthony could only nod his head numbly.
‘Then you should probably wake your friends up and get home before your folks wake up,’ Trudy said with a grin, tossing him his trousers. ‘Unless…you want to have a quickie before breakfast?’ She asked, lifting the short hemline of her nightgown enticingly.
At that offer, Anthony only felt his exhaustion more strongly and quickly shook his head in reply before he woke up Trevor and then Scott. As the three of them left the guest room and descended the staircase, with Trudy close behind him, Anthony swore he could see a victorious smile on the blonde woman’s face…
THE END
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